December Snow

As darkness falls in early day The stars of the heavens come guide the way The ground sparkles with holy light Superficial colors replaced by pure white Nature's brides stand tall and strong And the world echoes with a sweet, soft song And opposites dance as lovers do We hide ourselves, and yet start anew And fire and ice are together at last The blue-orange memories of lives in our past Shockingly cold is the slap on our face And warmth from within relaxes our pace We start with a blank canvas beginning to see That our world is a keyhole with more than one key

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